I'm Moving to Guinea Bissau!!
So I was reading this article on CNN.com about the women in Guinea Bissau. Apparently, since Guinea Bissau is a matriarchal society, it's the women who choose who they want to marry, not the men.
The woman makes a fish dish which she offers to the man. Once the woman presents the fish, the man cannot refuse, so he basically has to take a bite to signify his acquiescence. If he refuses, he'll dishonor his family, so he has to say yes. Hehe. Sounds promising, doesn't it?
After the man eats the fish, the woman begins to build the house where they'll live after they get married.
Hmmm, I tried to see the down side of this whole situation and couldn't...especially after I read that the men keep themselves in shape, learn all kinds of talents, etc. so that they'll attract the women. LOL.
Oh wait, I can't move there...they have lizards. *sigh* But I wonder how hard it is to become a citizen? I could stay here and become a Guinea Bissau citizen; that would give me the right to tell dudes I'm Guinea Bissauan (is that what they're called?), so they know when I make 'em some fish, it's a wrap. LOL.
I can see it now: I make fish for a dude on the third date, he eats it not knowing its significance, and I jump up off the couch screaming, "Yay! We just got engaged!!" LOL. I think I'd do it just to see the look on dude's face.
Who's coming with me?
Email me sometime...


8 Comments:
I'll go with you. LOL.
I say you do that here as an experiment. LMAO
that's what I cook when blokes come for dinner - salmon and smashed spuds.. and asparagus or snow peas and some oily lemony garlicky sauce..
the amount of blokes I could be engaged to.. *sigh*
(btw - I was anonymous in your last post comments.. except for the std convo.. that wasn't me..)
LOL... I'm down, but I can't live there...we have to just become citizens...
Sooooooooo can imagine how a dude might take that surprise!!!!
Well I won't be cookin no fish without more info-
Firstly, I don't care how buff or talented dude is- he's a dude and as such inclined to turn into a shark as soon as the hook is in. As a Guniea girl- am I'm stuck with his ass? If wanna get rid of it can I feed him some pudding and souse and boot him out the shanty? And what about when I spot a finer piece of ass. Can I cook a fish dish whenever as I wish?
Here's the thing...be weary of any matriarchy that begins with a woman wooing a man with domestic chores. I'd be way more impressed if I could trap him by flashing the titties.
I know even as we speak there's some dude trying to get his Guinea Bissau citizenship, so the next time a chick cooks him fish, he's gonna jump up off the couch and be like, "Yo we're engaged...where's my house?"
LOL.
"Yo we're engaged...where's my house?"
LMAO!!! Reminds me of the Dave Chappelle "My Baby Momma" Oprah sketch...
LMAO! Not a bad idea...but, uhhhmm, can I take it back if I see something else I like better...and ahhh, I'm a little handyworker challenged...so the building of said house...can we hire out?
Otherwise, count me in!
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